Feelin Us - Ab-Soul, Jay Rock, RaVaughn

Let me start off with this statement

I’m the motherfucking greatest

I ain’t even have too many haters

All my niggas knew I was gon' make it

From performing at Pep Rallys, showcases, talent shows

That I had to sell tickets for, just to get up in that ho

Now raise your hand say Soulo Ho!

Raise your hand say Soulo Ho!

Raise your hand say Soulo Ho!

Raise your hand say Soulo Ho!

I’m rolling up in the tour bus

Just rolling up in the tour bus

Free said put the weed out they don’t play that in Virginia

But I’m finna continue, pass the fire to my nigga Tone

Couldn’t find a fire but this far from home

But we still trying, I mean we still chiefing

She thinks it’s cool, she took a puff, she still freaking

I popped a bean, fell asleep, woke up, and started thinking

Man this shit pays hanging in the House of Pain

Now we sipping champagne on the motherfucking plane

Cause they Feeling Us, they Feeling Us, They Feeling Us

Are you Feeling us?

They Feeling Us, they Feeling Us, they Feeling Us

Are you Feeling Us?

Cause everywhere I go, man I swear they know my name

Make your girlfriend cry when she see me walk by

Cause they Feeling Us, they Feeling Us, they Feeling Us

Are you Feeling Us?

They Feeling Us, they Feeling Us, they Feeling Us

I know you feeling this shit!

I know you feeling this shit!

I know you feeling this shit!

They Feeling Us, they Feeling Us, they Feeling Us

I know you feeling this shit!

I know you feeling this shit!

I know you feeling this shit!

They Feeling Us, they Feeling Us, they Feeling Us

Are you Feeling Us?

Yeah I’m liquored up, this a celebration

TDE the shit… thanks to all you haters!

I’m Jay Rock, yeah the OG, me and Soulo blowing OG

Hit the stage, then beat the case, then get the cake, then burn trees

Shake hands, kiss babies, show love, throw 3s

I was on the block with a quarter key, like what the fuck is a 16?

I was so anti-social, nigga wasn’t outspoken

Till I picked up a mic, story of my life!

Uh, came with the piece so keep the peace

Uh, I ain’t tryna hurt nobody

I ain’t sweating no vendetta, champagne on my breath in the hotel lobby

You feel me?

Damn right you feel me!

Got them sigh, she feel me and them paparazzi feel me

I’m feeling fine and dandy

Staying awake off this Xanny

Knock knock off this weed can one of yall find another Backwood please?

I just know that I can be, an example of what you can be

Making a way for my homies, making it easy for my family

So mama don’t frown no more, mama don’t frown no more

No mama don’t frown no more, mama don’t frown no more

Told me I’m smarter than you, you just gotta trust me yo

I stole from the record store, still selling, records though

Yeah…

(Love you Grandma!)

Ain’t no shame, in my game

They know my name in Montreal, they sing my songs cause they relate

They Feelin Us, cause we can’t be touched, thank God for Top and Punch

Ho-Ho-Hold on… Drop the drums

These bitches love Soulo, Del Amo to Soho

Fucking with them TopDawgs, you’ll just look like toto

Do it all for Soulo, I don’t even know them

Hol Up here we go again… Justin bring the chorus in!